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Post by .r e e d. on Jan 11, 2009 1:49:43 GMT -5
For Massy and Jeannie only.
Setting; Beta Cave
Weather; Warm Sunny
Charries; Jeannie and Massy only
Ok, I'll start, then you reply. The vixen smirked. She had to get dirtier. "Run along kids." she cooed to her foals, they obeyed. As they were gone, she tured around, heading off. Her sweet perfume escaped her and danced into Massy's nares. Artemis was looking the other way, she winked her flower. The the other mare turned back around(I did that becasue Vellyo said we need to start a post so I did that so he would hurry XD), she cooed, "Come along, love." Her bannar ached, her back dipped, waiting for him...[/color] Your turn!! 
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Post by Vel on Jan 11, 2009 2:00:25 GMT -5
Masquerade glanced at Artemis and then followed Jeannie. He still didn't look to happy though. Her scent seemed to be intoxicating him. It was like a drug that was so addicting you just had to have it to function properly. He snorted and follwoed her into the beta cave. He soon realised that Champagne and Jigsaw had wandered off somewhere. He turned his attention to Jeannie, wondering what her actions would be.
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Post by .r e e d. on Jan 11, 2009 2:09:43 GMT -5
The vixen smirked. "I know you want it. And I'm willing to take it." she whispered seductivly. She ran her kissers down his barrell, and down his flank to his sheath. She nosed it, and his 'sac'. More of her aroma escaped to him. "Show me, stud." she whispered, turning around and waiting. "I'm willing to take it all show me all your tricks, what you do to naughty mares." she hissed in his aud. "None will hurt, do your most pleasurable. All of the tricks.. her vulva winking at him...[/color]
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Post by Vel on Jan 11, 2009 2:22:14 GMT -5
Yes, Masquerade wanted it, hell, he needed it, but he was angry with her right now. His expression remained stoic as she moved closer to him, her maw trainling down his bodice. He rolled his eyes upwards until she touched his sheath with her velvet kissers. He let out a low whuffle as she turnd around in front of him and kinked her banner up, exposing her folds. Masquerade tried to remain where he was, but he couldn't. He slowly walk forth and touched his maw to her folds, nudging them. Maybe that was all he needed. He tried to turn away, but the next thing he knew, he was nudging her harder, seeking a reaction.
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Post by .r e e d. on Jan 11, 2009 2:30:53 GMT -5
The vixen smirked, her flower pulsating. She backed into him, pushing her rump into his chest. She turned around and licked his muzzled, backing he rump into his chest harder. "What's wong, afraid?" she teased. The vixen stepped foward, raised her bannar, and backed into his chest, rubbing her flower on his ebony chest. "You know you want it, you want me" she hissed, releasing her scent with the need....[/color]
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Post by Vel on Jan 11, 2009 2:41:09 GMT -5
Masquerade turned his crown up as she backed into him. She tuned and licked his muzzle, pushin into him only harder. He whinnied at the feel of her folds pulsating on him. He couldn't take it anymore. Wih one swift action he mounted her, extended his sheath and began to tease her. He knew she wanted it to, so why not make her want it even more?
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Post by .r e e d. on Jan 11, 2009 2:47:33 GMT -5
This was what she was waiting for. A moan escaped her kissers. "Show me, stud. I'm willing to take it all show me all your tricks, what you do to naughty mares. None will hurt, do your most pleasurable. All of the tricks." She backed into his, sending his tool into her, she groaned. She held the squeal, for something more. The vixen felt his pulsating toll in her folds, she wanted it so bad. But, she didn't want to back into him, she wanted him to pleasure her...[/color]
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Post by Vel on Jan 11, 2009 2:52:30 GMT -5
Masquerade still didn't want to, but yet he did. It was lamost as if he wasn't controlling his own being at the moment. He felt like he was in a dream almost. He let out a grunt as she pushed onto his sword, sending in her. He sighed with pleasure. He hadn't mounted a mare in a month which was astounding for Masquerade. He finally began to slowly move in and out of her, tkaing as long as he could to pull out and push back in. He held her sides very tightly and nipped at her crest.
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Post by .r e e d. on Jan 11, 2009 2:59:20 GMT -5
The vixen let out a throaty moan, and took two steps foward, then slammed all her weight into him, sending his tool all the way into her, none could be seen. As this happened, she let out her squeal. A loud moan escaped her afterwords. "Faster, harder!" he squealed, slamming into him again....[/color]
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Post by Vel on Jan 11, 2009 3:10:26 GMT -5
Masquerade figured that Jeannie seemed to be doing most of the work by herself. He had to pretty much stand there and hold on. He let out a grunt when she pushed into him hard enough to get his tool fully into her bodice. He grasped hr barel tighter with his forelegs as he attemped to drive his testes into her as well. She didn't seem to be in any pain. Mayeb after her first time, since it was with him, she could take just baout anything. He let out a whiiny as he realeased a bit of seed ino her, more than half of it falling down her hindquarters.
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Post by .r e e d. on Jan 11, 2009 3:14:16 GMT -5
The vixen moaned loudly, it echoed off the cave. She felt the white liquid fall into her, and her rump. Her optics rolled into the back of her head. The mare groaned loudly. Her folds pulsated with his sword, releasing and grabbing it to create a slippery massage. His slippery tool went out and back in. She went faster, faster and faster. The vix took two steps foward and slammed back into him. She could feel his furry pelt on her rump and folds. She felt him prodding inside her. "Mas.. Mass.... Masquerade... OH!! Come on, you seriously don't want someone who won't pleasure you everyday?" she gasped. "Oh my god!" she squealed, panting...[/color]
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Post by Vel on Jan 11, 2009 13:50:57 GMT -5
Masquerade remained focused on his task as Jeannie moaned, grunted, and squealed. She sure did like to make a lot of noise. A grunt escaped Masquerade's maw as her folds grabbed onto his dagger and started to pull on it. He let himself go in her once more. He let out a whinny as she moved all they way back into him. He could feel her on his pelt and the insides of his hind pillars. He bit down harder on her neck and began to move himsle fin a circular motion inside her.
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Post by .r e e d. on Jan 11, 2009 20:48:16 GMT -5
The vixen groaned lightly, the feeling was amazing. She backed away, leaving his tool hanging and backed up again, his tool at her second hole. She tilted her tiara, this was the forbidd hole. The vixen recalled her thoughts, she heard alot of mares say it was better than the right one, and then she had heard it was the most painful thing ever. The vixen shook her head and slammed into him, his sword jammed into her second hole. This was the most pleasurable thing she had felt. A loud squeal escaped. "OH MY GOD!! MASQUERADE, COME ON!!" she cried with pleasure, hoping he would hump in this hole instead of the other. It was so pleasurable, she was miving....[/color]
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Post by Vel on Jan 11, 2009 21:22:34 GMT -5
Masquerade let out a snort of anger as she pulled away. Was she already done? Just when he was going to give up hope and dismount, she slammed back into him, this time guiding his sword into her second hole. So this was how Jeannie liked it? Masquerade smilled and moved back and forth on her as hard as he could. "How do you like it?" he hissed into her ear.
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Post by .r e e d. on Jan 11, 2009 21:34:11 GMT -5
The vix moaned. "Yeesssss..... YES!! HARD AND DIRTY, EVERY TRICK!!!" she hissed back. She felt his tool get stiffer and stiffer. She wondered why he wasn't seeding....[/color] no muse
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